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After the guys took the kidlets to class with them, Phoebe could probably have curled up and taken a nap since she was so exhausted. However, part of her just couldn't do that as she didn't think it would be fair to the guys if she was better rested than they were.

So, to keep herself busy and from thinking too much, she had cleaned the entire suite and then had went out to get dinner for everyone for later.

Currently, she was reclining on the couch and pretending to read. Really what she was doing was replaying her conversation with Jim from last night.


[[OOC: Open for [livejournal.com profile] demonbelthazor, [livejournal.com profile] futurebucs_star, [livejournal.com profile] athletic_witch, and [livejournal.com profile] demonwitchlings]]

Date: 2007-04-17 09:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com
Anders made it back upstairs before Bel did, having less kids to round up.

Of course, he didn't have a key to the door or anything, and even if he did he had a five-year-old on one hip and a six-year-old on the other, so he looked at Artemis. "Knock on the door, would you?"

"I could just shim --"

"No, sweetheart, knock please."

"Oh, all right." She heaved a big sigh, then raised one little fist and knocked on the door three times.

Date: 2007-04-17 10:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com
Pandora didn't waste the opportunity, and took a flying leap (quite possibly TK-assisted) into Mommy's arms. "Hi, Mommy," she said, happily snuggling up against Phoebe.

Anders gave her a relieved smile and eased Artemis to the floor. "Thanks, Phoebe."

Date: 2007-04-17 10:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] demonwitchlings.livejournal.com
"Uh huh." Artemis was splattered with paint and grinning from ear to ear. "We got to play paintball in Daddy and Daddy's class and Professor Aly's kids wanted to know if they were gonna make out."

Date: 2007-04-17 10:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] demonwitchlings.livejournal.com
"We did," Artemis declared, whether or not it was true. "They didn't make out in class, though."

Date: 2007-04-17 10:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com
"I'm hoping it tired them out some," Anders said with a smile that was pretty tired too. "They had a blast. Pandora, too."

Date: 2007-04-17 10:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com
"Lords, I hope so," Anders said with a ragged laugh. "In the living room would be nice," he added under his breath.

Date: 2007-04-17 11:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com
Anders, wanting to be near his kids, went and sat on the arm of the couch so Pandora could have him within reach. Artemis, deciding the couch looked comfortable, started to crawl up onto it before he held up a hand.

"Whoa there, kiddo, you get a shower first," he said firmly. "No getting paint all over Mommy Phoebe, got it?"

Date: 2007-04-17 11:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] demonwitchlings.livejournal.com
Artemis gave Anders a smug grin that was a perfect little mirror of Bel's, then climbed up on the couch into Phoebe's lap, next to Pandora. "Daddy's weird about things like that."

Date: 2007-04-17 11:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com
Anders stuck his tongue out. Whether he was sticking it out at Phoebe or Artemis, it was kind of unclear.

Pandora started giving him an expectant look.

". . . what?"

Date: 2007-04-17 11:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] athletic-witch.livejournal.com
"You and Mommy haven't been as snuggly and kissy as you usually are," Pandora said thoughtfully, peering at Anders, then at Phoebe, then back at Anders.

Then, with the lightning-quick subject change that only a six-year-old could master, she added, "Mommy, what kind of stuff needs to happen for you and Daddy to make me a brother? 'cause Daddy and Uncle Cole said there was a lot of stuff that had to happen."

Date: 2007-04-18 12:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] athletic-witch.livejournal.com
"No," Pandora said, frowning and tugging at Anders again in hopes of encouraging some snuggling. "I mean my own brother. From you and Daddy."

Date: 2007-04-18 01:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] athletic-witch.livejournal.com
Pandora frowned a little, and tugged harder until Anders gave in -- like he always did with her -- and ended up leaning against Phoebe.

"That's better," she told him authoritatively. "And Mommy, how come you have to finish school first? Daddy wasn't done with school yet when you had me."

Date: 2007-04-18 01:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com
Anders choked. "I -- what? Sweetheart, what year were you born?"

Date: 2007-04-18 02:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] athletic-witch.livejournal.com
"2007," Pandora said, as if he should know this. "Grandpa Victor had to call you when I was being born and you had to leave in the middle of class to get your portal and go be with Mommy at the hospital."

Date: 2007-04-18 03:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com
Anders looked at her, his face a little pale. "Let's give it a little time, huh?" he asked her. "Give you a little more time to enjoy being the only child."

He was starting to come to the realization that if Pandora had been born this year, but they'd brought Bel back . . . she wasn't going to be a possibility in this reality. Which made it hurt like hell that he'd fallen so hard for his little girl.

Date: 2007-04-17 10:21 pm (UTC)
demonbelthazor: (Bel is playing innocent)
From: [personal profile] demonbelthazor
Bel returned to the room a short time later with his merry band of demon spawn, many of whom were splattered with paint still.

Date: 2007-04-17 10:32 pm (UTC)
demonbelthazor: (Grin)
From: [personal profile] demonbelthazor
"They're good shots," Cole said proudly.

Date: 2007-04-17 11:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] demonwitchlings.livejournal.com
"I tried to teach people the Daddy Come Home song," Melinda announced proudly.

Date: 2007-04-17 11:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] demonwitchlings.livejournal.com
Patience giggled. "Magic forces black and white. . . ." she began.

Date: 2007-04-17 11:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] demonwitchlings.livejournal.com
"Mama uses it all the time when she wants Daddy to come home," Patience said. "And then you get mad at her and tell her to use the cell phone instead."

Date: 2007-04-17 11:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] demonwitchlings.livejournal.com
"Mama doesn't like Daddy as much as you do," Patience said.

Date: 2007-04-17 11:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] demonwitchlings.livejournal.com
"Because he's a deeeeeeeeeeemon," Patience said. "But she says witch blood is stronger than demon so she likes all the kids, though."

Date: 2007-04-18 12:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] demonwitchlings.livejournal.com
"Mama says she just tol'rates him," Patience said. "But I think she likes him, she just won't say."

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